The magical adventure of a playlist that transcends time and space. Or, at least, the past decade.
Someone’s gotta do it. Might as well be me.
If you’re reading this, you’ve been invited to a secret society consisting of listening to some antiquated method of conveying media. Or the internet.
As the weather starts to clear up, we will soon begin the time of mud. Mud everywhere.
There’s some pretty awesome people out there showing how strong resolve can be.
Who doesn’t enjoy stretching credulity?
Did you know, if you listened to the first 10 seconds of every episode they would mostly sound the same? Tone and all?
I don’t mind a little background noise, but..
Oh no, snow.
For someone who talks about the weather a lot, I sure don’t go outside.
In a world where we can easily look backwards instead of forwards, I’ve decided … well, actually this is all the same as every other time. Including every sentence I’ve made so far. Maybe it IS time to stop. But until I’ve thrown in the towel, let’s reminisce a little bit and enjoy some solid
On this week’s episode, I’ve randomly invented words because I’m too tired to English. Instead, we’ve got an awesome show where I occasionally ramble off and shut off my microphone to let the music play. Speaking of not wanting to ramble off, I’m done with this synopsis. Let’s party! Playlist: Battles – The JB Conspiracy
A new year has come. I’ve decided that nothing changes yet again because I refuse to learn lessons.Also, Facebook sucks. I will keep trying to post links up there but if you want the podcast, you’re coming here anyway, and now I can direct link to their websites. So without further ado, the new episode’s
And so, we’ve come to the final episode of RFYL for this year. Will I do another episode? Maybe. Will I randomly creep in over the next two weeks anyway? Probably not. But what I will do is continue to uphold the tradition of not playing random holiday music at least for the hour, because
I don’t go outside anymore and I don’t know what’s happening. I do know that it’s cold and there’s wolves out there, so probably avoid both of those things if you can. ANYWAY, we continue the holiday tradition of providing you a bastion from all things carol-y, except people named Carol, of course. Though that
Now we wait and we wait and we wait and we wait… and we wait and we wait and we wait..
Controlled chaos at it’s finest.
Half goat, half man, all goatman.
A little bit of fiend is just enough..
Stand the test of time..
The loudest episode ever. Did I fix my sound? Also, no.
Sometimes there is a balance in things. Only sometimes.
It all goes back to the dirt.
We’re together because we don’t want to be with anyone.
They know that they know.